"Although the three of you are highly skilled, you must be careful after you leave," the shopkeeper said, seemingly implying something.

Yingxun directly transmitted his voice to Ye Xiruo: "The Li family is one of the four major families that are affiliated with Medicine King Valley. This Li Feier is the only daughter of the current head of the Li family. She is arrogant, domineering and unreasonable..." Oh, so she is a rich second generation.

"Thank you for your kindness, shopkeeper. Since we've already offended her, we won't leave her unprepared." Ye Xiruo pouted. Who was Li Feier, a mere fortune teller from the Li family? She had even offended the Ninth Princess, the most precious daughter of the Taiyan Divine Emperor. Not to mention Ying Xun, the heir of Medicine King Valley.

Zishu immediately took out two bottles of pills.

An elderly alchemist with white hair took the bottle and opened it, saying, "This is a Grade 7 Youth Preservation Pill." He then opened another one and exclaimed, "This is a Grade 8 Breakthrough Pill!"

Ye Xiruo nodded. "My senior brother's collection is truly extensive. He even has elixirs like the Youth Preservation Pill."

The alchemist, who had initially shown some disdain, immediately became serious. Someone who could casually produce such precious pills was definitely not an ordinary person.

Pour out the pills to examine their appearance and smell their aroma. The alchemist's eyes grew brighter and brighter. These were all commercially available pills, their medicinal effects perfectly preserved. The alchemist almost wanted to stick his whole body to the pills; he had never seen pills of this quality before.

Ye Xiru coughed, and the shopkeeper blushed slightly.

"Mr. Bai, how's your appraisal going?"

"Go away, get out of here, don't disturb me from admiring such a perfect elixir."

"Don't keep our distinguished guests waiting." The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The alchemist looked up at Zishu and said, "You made this pill."

Zishu shook his head. Then he asked Ye Xiruo and Yingxun, but neither of them were the case.

"How many of these pills do you have left? I hope to buy them at a high price or exchange them with you."

"These are pills that my master failed to refine, and he just gave them to me as a reward. I've used them up almost all of them," Zishu said, spouting nonsense with a straight face.

The alchemist on the side had a flushed face and a white beard that trembled with anger: "Useless pill." It was already a high-grade pill.

"My master only collects the finest elixirs." He is an extreme perfectionist.

"Alchemists are often eccentric, which is understandable." Based on preliminary judgment, this person has at least a tenth-rank master, which explains why he is so generous and not afraid of the Li family's retaliation.

"You can choose one of these two pills to exchange." Both the Youth Preservation Pill and the Realm Breakthrough Pill have very complicated refining processes.

The Youth Preservation Pill is the most popular elixir among female cultivators, and its market is quite vast. The Breakthrough Pill is also an elixir that countless cultivators dream of.

The shopkeeper was also having a hard time making a decision; there was simply no way to choose from these kinds of pills.

"Just exchange for elixirs and seeds; high-grade armor will suffice," Zishu said after thinking for a moment.

Anyway, he still has more than a dozen Youth Preservation Pills left. The second brother said that the market for Youth Preservation Pills is the hottest.

"Please wait a moment, esteemed guest, while I go to the storeroom to fetch something."

The three perverts sat down to drink tea again.

"Distinguished guests, this is our shop's prized possession—the Xuanqing Inner Armor. This is a level four inner armor personally forged by an ancient god. It can withstand wind and fire, and can resist attacks from those below the Nascent Soul stage. Even attacks from those above the Nascent Soul stage can withstand it three times." The shopkeeper proudly introduced his prized possession.

"Who is the ancient god?" It sounds like an old monster who has lived for a very long time.

"The Ancient God is the number one in the weapon-refining world. He possesses the Golden Flame, which ranks twenty-first on the list of Heavenly and Earthly Strange Flames. He is twenty-four years old this year, with the cultivation of a Nascent Soul cultivator and the realm of a Grandmaster. He is known as the strongest weapon refiner on the continent and is on par with Ying Xun and Xiu Qiyu."

She'd never heard of such an incredibly awesome person before; how utterly ignorant she was! Coming to her senses, Zishu had already started setting the fire, and Yingxun, perfectly in sync, began her attack. No matter how eloquently he spoke, one had to verify his claims, right?

After burning for half an hour, the white inner armor only turned slightly reddish. Yingxun attacked for a long time, eventually even switching to daggers, kitchen knives, cleavers, longswords, and short swords, but as expected, he could only leave faint white marks on the armor, which would soon return to normal.

It seems to be a genuine product, no doubt about it.

The shopkeeper stared at the two troublemakers with a dark expression. What grudge did they have that they were so vicious and deliberately trying to damage the inner armor?

"Ancient God's product is indeed extraordinary. But why hasn't anyone bought such a good inner armor?" It's quite illogical that it has become the store's prized possession and a mascot.

"The ancient god entrusted us to sell these products on his behalf, but the conditions are a bit high; he wants to exchange them for Vitality Pills."

"What? Vitality Pill? That's a ninth-grade pill, with effects comparable to the Great Rejuvenation Pill. Of course, the difficulty of refining it is also extremely high."

The inner armor is good, but the Vitality Pill is also a life-saving medicine. Considering all factors, it's no wonder it has become the store's prized possession.

"Changed it, this is a Vitality Pill." Zishu took out a beautiful light green jade bottle and tossed it directly to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper hurriedly accepted it, nearly having a heart attack from the fright. This contained a life-saving pill; if it were to break accidentally, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The eighth-grade alchemist couldn't wait to examine it. After a while, he looked up from the Vitality Pill and said, "A superior-grade Vitality Pill."

Which of these two pills would you like to choose?

"A Breakthrough Pill." The shopkeeper's heart was bleeding!

Zishu immediately put away the Youth Preservation Pill and gestured to Ye Xiruo to put away the spiritual medicine and the Xuanqing Inner Armor.

When the three of them came out of Wanbaoge, it was already quite late.

"Let's go back quickly!" Ye Xiruo took out Hua Rong's magnificent and dazzling divine carriage, stuffed it with spirit stones, and pulled Zishu and Yingxun inside.

The divine carriage was moving very fast, and the scenery outside could no longer be seen. Ying Xun controlled the direction of the divine carriage, while Ye Xiruo leaned against the soft couch and ate spiritual fruit.

"Today's harvest is really good." Watching her senior brother refine pills, she found lotus seeds from the Seven-Colored Divine Lotus, black gold stone, and the Xuanqing Inner Armor. Ye Xiruo was in a good mood, even though her senior brother had become her biggest creditor.

"And there's more to come?" Zishu's expression turned cold: "Speed ​​up."

"They really came for us."

"Are they from the Li family?" These idiots are asking for it.

The enemy's speed is not slow either. Since that's the case, it's better to deal with them before continuing on the way. Zishu took a step forward, standing in mid-air. His black cloak blended into the darkness, making him look like a king of the night. He charged directly towards the red flying divine chariot behind him.

A powerful gust of wind enveloped the enormous fist, slamming it fiercely towards the divine carriage behind it.

Zishu's attack was stopped by a cold-faced old man.

"Late stage of Nascent Soul."

"Leave the medicine now and apologize to the young lady, and perhaps your life can be spared."